Marriage is coming

Lin Xuan didn't respond at all. She moved around a bit tonight, and when she got close to her, she could still smell blood.

Mu Jingshen pursed his lips and said nothing.

When she woke up, Mu Jingshen was no longer there, and the butler was cooking breakfast for Lin Xuan in the kitchen. She made porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat. Lin Xuan woke up hungry.

She blinked her eyes. In order to relieve the pain from her back, she lay on the bed and waited for the housekeeper to come out with the porridge before asking in a low voice, "When did Ah Shen leave?"

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, and said vaguely: "Just left...Madam, sir is busy with work. Before he left, he asked me to come and accompany you. He has you in his heart."

Lin Xuan's eyes were bent, but before she could fully smile, a Weibo message was sent on her mobile phone which was put aside.

#朱景深appeared in the dawn, accompanied Shen Yunxi to record songs all the way#
The smile shattered on her face little by little, and the familiar dull pain covered Lin Xuan little by little, and she seemed a little out of breath.

The housekeeper didn't know yet, so he put down the porridge and said in a low voice, "Did you cook something last night? For your husband? In the morning, your husband praised you for the delicious food... Ma'am, what are you looking at?"

The butler poked his head slightly, and glanced at the screen. Mu Jingshen was wearing a white shirt, and Shen Yunxi was standing beside him, not knowing what he was talking about. Judging from this picture, Mu Jingshen had a slight smile on his face.

He himself is a very serious person, with a sudden smile, he is inexplicably gentle.

The butler's words stuck in his throat, and a sense of absurdity suddenly rose in his heart, and he only felt that he was hypocritical.

"Mrs……"

Seeing the housekeeper's embarrassment, Lin Xuan calmed down her breath, opened her mouth, and found her own voice after a long time: "It's okay."

"Miss Shen is an artist under my name. I promised to take her to the recording. Others are worried. I asked Ah Shen to help me take Miss Shen."

She put away the phone, put the screen face down on the bed sheet, Lin Xuan changed her position, slowly got up from the bed and sat up.

She picked up the porridge and ate two mouthfuls. These slight to extreme movements involved the wound. The pain was completely incomparable to the hollowness in her heart. At this moment, Lin Xuan was more at a loss.

Loving someone, after a long time, tends to become a habit. She is the biggest loser in this battle, always bowing her knees in front of Mu Jingshen.

Halfway through the meal, someone opened the door and came in.

Lin Xuan's hand holding the spoon paused, and the woman opened her mouth: "Just eat this, I thought Mrs. Mu was fighting with her life to get preferential treatment from Ah Shen, but it didn't change the fundamental problem."

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Xuan pursed her lips and looked at Zheng Linlin: "Just to mock me for eating preserved egg and lean meat porridge, or to say that I have a bad relationship with Ah Shen?"

"Do you have a good relationship with Ah Shen? Do you still use people to mock you? Isn't this obvious? After all, Mrs. Mu only has half her life left, and he can still spare time to record songs with Shen Yunxi. Your failure is self-evident. Yu." Zheng Linlin looked indifferent.

She likes big-name clothes, and the hair accessories on her head are so expensive that people can't breathe. The No.1 Yuan is not blown out, she has a great temperament, standing next to Lin Xuan, her contemptuous eyes seem to weigh heavily on her. heart.

Mu Jingshen's friends never thought highly of her.

Although she knew it early, she still couldn't control the discomfort.